Flattery?
When he won the tribute yuan, he also thought the same.
When my father died, he was still young, and he was just beginning to enlighten.
Seeing his mother's eldest sister being bullied by the clansmen, he held his breath, and finally won the first place in the township examination after studying hard in the cold window.
In a small place like Luqiu, it is a big deal to be able to raise a person.
Even, it is a major event in the entire Piyang County, and it is the outstanding achievement of the county order in learning and politics.
What's more, he is not just lifting people, but also paying tribute.
This good news was delivered by the people who were leading the official office, beating gongs and drums.
The county government also sent a hundred taels of silver as a reward for the middle lift.
A few days later, the certificate stamped by the Shannan Dongdao Xuezheng was sent to him.
This succession of good news made Aunt Quan smile from ear to ear.
The neighbors envied her for having such a competitive son.
If Tong Sheng can only be regarded as a scholar, lifting people is half a step into the official career, enjoying all kinds of privileges, and being called the master of lifting people among the people. not only leads the court, but also sees officials without kneeling. and the land and slaves in their name shall no longer be subject to taxes or servitude.
Because of such obvious benefits, once you become a lifter, someone will take the deed to vote.
As long as the land is listed in his name, it can be tax-exempt, and both parties benefit.
Mo said that in a small place like Luqiu, that is, in Piyang County, as long as there is a person in the family, life can be better.
However, after the initial joy has passed, the reality is cruel.
The clansmen of the Quan family only thought about how to squeeze him out of his status.
First of all, a few clan elders came forward and brought some painless gifts, and came to congratulate them in a pretended manner.
Then he said in Lu Qiu that Quan Moxian could only hang his own family's property under his name.
The Quan family is a big family in the local area, and putting on such a posture will discourage many people.
Quan Moxian is not the kind of Confucian who only knows how to study hard, but the Quan family is forced by the force, and he can only endure it for a while.
Compared to the entire huge power family, he is not enough to compete.
Gomang had a law, but in a place like Luchu, the patriarchal law was higher than the law.
Disputes such as clans, as long as no one is killed, even the county government will ignore them.
A righteousness that protects the interests of the clan can make him immobilized.
If he dares to resist, he will be a sinner who has turned his back on his family, like a duckweed without roots, and will be spurned wherever he goes.
In addition to patience, Quan Moxian thought that as long as he was hit by the Jinshi, he could raise his eyebrows.
Therefore, he studied harder and harder.
However, the people of the powerful family should not have extended their hands to his marriage.
Do they think that they will be so obedient and marry a wife who has been arranged, and be pinched in the palm of the family's hands?
Yan Que knows the ambition of the bird, and his vision has never been limited to Luqiu.
Even in Piyang County and Tangzhou, he didn't pay attention to it.
Those books that exude the fragrance of ink tell him the rise and fall of history, the beauty of mountains and rivers, and the style of literati.
What he has in his heart is the ideal of serving the country through the world; What his eyes are looking at is the majestic and magnificent capital, the political center of the stormy meeting, which is the stage for him to show his strengths.
And those rat-eyed clansmen wanted to tie him to death in Luqiu, which undoubtedly touched his scales.
If it weren't for his mother who took out the jade pendant, he would have used other methods to leave the land where he was imprisoned.
It is said that his homeland is difficult to leave, but he has not left a trace of nostalgia.
Seeing his expression, Fang Jinshu remembered the cruel and ruthless minister in his previous life.
She was a little worried in her heart, and hurriedly said: "There is nothing left and right, tell me about your hometown!"
” As soon as she finished speaking, she cursed herself in her heart.
What are you panicking about?
In his previous life, he was the queen mother, and he was just a courtier; In this life, his father is Liupin Hanlin, and he is only a student who has not yet entered the ranks.
Maybe it's because he's too young at the moment, and he's already a man who is about to become an adult.
The difference in age and height made her feel that she was in a vulnerable position, and she would be affected by his emotions.
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Hearing her voice, Quan Moxian restrained the hatred in his heart.
What's wrong with me, I lost my temper in front of a little girl.
Then he smiled and said: "My hometown is several days away from the capital to the south.
What would you like to hear?
” "What's so special?"
Kwon Mo-sin flashed a look of remembrance, thinking about the land that raised him, where he spent his entire childhood until his youth.
He didn't want to go back and face those faces, but he missed that land so much.
The town of Luqiu, where he grew up, is located in Piyang County, Tangzhou.
There, the crisp Tong River meanders through and flows into the wider Tang River.
Tangzhou is located in the dividing line of Qinhuai climate, and has the advantages of north and south, with four distinct seasons and mild climate, which is a rare good boundary.
Luqiu is a good place for grazing geese and ducks because of the abundant rainfall, the ditch and the river, and the abundant water and grass.
In addition, the fish and shrimp in the ditch river are active, providing a large amount of high-quality food for the ducks, so that the eggs laid by the ducks here are both numerous and large, and the taste is particularly delicious.
This kind of egg is called "paulownia egg".
The size is large, the portion is sufficient, and the egg yolk can be seen when the skin is melted, and the egg yolk is like sand and rice, and it is dark red.
Not only do merchants come to buy in batches every year, but it is also a tribute from Tangzhou to the imperial palace.
Therefore, the people in Luqiu Town will more or less raise some ducks.
And the half-sized children are usually the main force of the herding of ducks.
When Kwon Moxian's father was still alive, on those lush tidal flats, it was his unbridled and wanton childhood.
He smiled, and the whole person looked much gentler, and said, "If you want to say special, if you have a fate, please eat our tung eggs." ” Paulownia eggs?
In her previous life, as a noble daughter of the Dingguo Mansion, she naturally ate often.
It is a native product of Tangzhou, and the price of one can be worth two or three ordinary duck eggs, and the taste is worthy of that price.
"It turns out that the person who holds the right is from Tangzhou, and I don't know where he lives?"
She hadn't paid attention to his news before, and it wasn't a bad thing to take the opportunity to learn more.
After all, he was Fang Xiaoyu's opponent in the court in the future, and when that time came, it would not be as convenient as it was now to know his past.
For some reason, a ridiculous feeling rose in Fang Jinshu's heart, as if she was seducing an ignorant young man.
It's just that, at the moment, it is clear that she herself is the little girl who is in a vulnerable position.
Where could Quan Moxian have thought that the little girl's heart in front of her would turn so many times.
Listening to her inquiry, he confessed to each other: "I live in Luqiu, Piyang County. ” "That's a good place."
Fang Jinshu nodded.
A hint of suspicion flashed in Quan Moxian's eyes, and he asked, "Lu Qiu is just a small place, so the four girls have heard of it?"
” "After my enlightenment, I loved to read travelogues."
Fang Jinshu hurriedly covered up: "Big brother knows that I like it, so he collected a lot of them, and I have seen them in books." ”